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Brittle

A Story by Alice Beecher

And nothing could ever approach it, that one sensuous gorge. Her teeth met each blackberry blood hungry, rapacious, as the juice filtered through ever..

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A Poem by Alice Beecher

bricks

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A Poem by Alice Beecher

as the computer crackles on, beaming into its tremulous energy I feel the convection cells in my body quavering similarly, unbalanced on the..

An Accident

A Poem by Alice Beecher

I left the detergent, half lidded resting guilty on the washing machine and it slipped (things slip) and took possession of the bathroom floor ..

Vertebrae Melody

A Poem by Alice Beecher

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A Poem by Alice Beecher

she used to be a dancer torso flaming in the frozen air rebelling against the streetlight glare she danced for coins and petty onlookers she use..

Close Encounter

A Story by Alice Beecher

I remember a night from this summer. At the time it seemed like any other anonymous summer night, with hormones trembling beneath the surface of sha..